The Cruise (closed)

CrusinChariot

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Peter began his day just like any other day, except today was going to be the start of something special. In 8 hours Peter would embark on the Liberty Star for a Caribbean Cruise. This wasn't just any cruise, it was a Singles cruise with activities designed for people to meet one another. He won the chance to go on the new Hot 107 Virgin Radio station.

The Liberty Star cruise ship was known by many as the "party boat." The ship was renowned for it's DJ's, glowing swimming pools, over 40 5 Star restaurants and energetic atmosphere. It held 2200 passengers and 1500 crew. The 10 day cruise departing from Miami Florida had 5 ports of call. Among Aruba, Cozumel, Dominica, and the Bahamas, Peter was looking forward to Jamaica the most.

After getting out of a serious relationship of 6 years, Peter had been sleeping around with anyone & everyone for the last 7 months trying to find that same sexual connection he had with Keri. He didn't miss her, he missed the mind blowing sex. Together they were dynamite that could not be replicated.

Peter was 5'11 with short brown hair and green eyes. He was 27 years old with an athletic figure with a 6 pack that his friends would kill for.

This Cruise made everyone he knew incredibly jealous and couldn't have wished for a better opportunity to meet some women and ultimately get laid. Although it seemed like there was disaster aboard a cruise ship every week in the news lately Peter was totally excited and wouldn't miss it for the world.

After checking his email, making a few phone calls, Peter finished packing his bag and walked out the door of his downtown condominium. He walked a block and a half to the neighbourhood pharmacy where he picked out 3 dozen condoms and proceeded to wave down a taxi. Following throwing his bag in the trunk he jumped the seat behind the driver. "Miami Harbour please!"
 
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Erin sat in the back of a taxi, going through her phone. Texting, calling, and checking things off to make sure everything of hers would be taken care of while she was away. For the next ten days, she would living it up on a singles cruise.

The ticket had been a present for her 24th birthday from her friends. Not because she couldn't met anyone, in fact, she had about six people who she worked with begging to get in her pants. In fact, she could get about any guy she wanted, whenever she wanted. Sadly, after spending the night together, they always tried to go for another. It wouldn't be so bad... if they were actually good i bed. Exactly why they bought her the ticket, so she could... play around with the other passengers with out having to worry about a relastionship, or a girlfriend.

Erin was, in a lot of peoples opinion, breath taking. She stood at 5'8'' with a curvy, well definded body. 38D breasts, a tight, slim tummy, a nice cute ass, and long legs. Her bright green eyes aways seemed to pop when she left her long, wavy brown hair down.

"Ms. where here."

She looked up from her phone at the driver, seeing him looking back at her. Instead of him looking at her face, he was staring at her body. Since today was hot, she decided to put on a pair of short and a tank top, in her own little style though. The shorts were barely long enough to hide the curves of her ass and the green top was low cut and showed off an amazing amount of cleavage.

"Sir?"

The driver looked up at her face, a blush starting to form on his cheeks from getting caught. Not that he said anything about it. "That'll be $42."

After giving him a brief smile, she reached into her purse and pulled out the money. After handing it to him, Erin stepped out of the cab and looked towards the large ship. People already started to board, as she walked to the open trunk, grabbing the few bags she packed. She didn't need a lot. If she had it her way, she wouldn't be wearing clothes much on this cruise anyway.

Once she closed the trunk, Erin made her way towards the ship, looking at the men that would be boarding with her. Mmmm, looks like I'll have a lot of fun.
 
Peter arrived at the peer to see people already boarding the massive ship. It had to be 15 stories high and longer than a football field. After admiring the sheer beauty & size of his home for the next 10 days for a minute, Peter's attention was immediately drawn to the hoard of magnificent, drop dead gorgeous, incredibly sexy, fucking hot women in the line.

It was 45 minutes in a never ending line before Peter was shown to his cabin. The time surprisingly went by fast and he was getting more excited by the minute. He couldn't believe how many unbelievably fine looking babes there were. His cock was getting hard already.

The balcony suite he was given had a king sized bed, a fully stocked bar fridge and decent sized shower. The huge balcony looked over the back of the ship with a view of a huge pool. Peter wondered if this was one of the glowing pools with disco lights in it. After throwing his stuff in the drawers, he decided to go look around. This was a big boat, and he wanted to see everything that was on it.
 
Erin walked around her room for a moment, before putting anything away, looking it over. Now, she didn't get the greatest room on the ship, but this room was still pretty amazing. It had a queen sized bed in the corner of the room, with a coffee table next to it. On the other side of the room was a large dresser, with a flat screen hanging over it. The bathroom was nice too, with it's walk in shower. "This is amazing," She mumbled. She had thought she was going to get a tiny little room, this was so much better!

And this was only her room. She couldn't wait to look around at the rest of the boat... Well, the boat and all the men that were roaming around the ship.

After putting her things away, she walked out of her bedroom, locking the door up behind her. People were still boarding the ship, the line was already way longer then it was when she got in it. "Thank goodness I came when I did." She thought to herself as she walked towards one of the larges pools on the ship.

The sun rained down on her, making her thankful that she had decided on shorts today. As well as decided not to wear a bra. Instead, Erin had put on one of her favorite bikini tops. It was really just two tiny white triangles that covered, maybe half of her breasts, if that.

Reaching down, she grabbed the sides of her shirt as she walked to the egde of the boat, looking out at the water as she pulled it up, over her head. Once her shirt was off, she ran her fingers through her hair, brushing it out of her face. The lack of a shirt seemed to get a lot of peoples attention, making them stop to look her over for a moment, giving the occasional whistle.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to have a lot of fun."
 
Peter decided to start at the top of the ship and work his way down. Walking up right most of the elaborate, parallel stair cases he got to the top deck which lead him outside. At the front of the ship there was two restaurants on either side with half of the seating sheltered from the mid-day's sun and the remainder left open to the elements. Going around what he assumed was the bridge of the ship he was lead to the back of the ship. The rails on the outside edge of the ship were just above his shoulders. "I guess they did not want anyone falling over board," he thought to himself. At the back of the boat he found the pool which he realised he saw from his cabin suite. He didn't realize his suite was up so high. Behind the pool there was another, bigger restaurant that looked more like a bar. Lots of different looking chairs flanked the walkway from the pool to the bar. Beyond the restaurant, at the very back of the ship there was a skeet shooting range. he read somewhere that all of the skeets and ammunition were ecologically friendly and actually worked to feed the fish.

Continuing on to the second and third levels, he found a gigantic casino, a movie theatre large enough to seat 300, an amphitheatre twice that size, gallery type shops, a relaxation area that included a spa, a steam sauna, five mineral water hot tubs large enough to seat 14, and a few smaller ones he assumed were for more 'intimate' encounters. There were also a salon, tattoo parlour and every other pampering amenity one could desire.

As he went lower into the ship there were many different styles of bars and restaurants, localising cuisine from all corners of the world. Peter always thought of himself as a worldly man, and was looking forward to tasting a variety of clam dishes.

Besides all of the mouth watering, enticing company walking around exploring just like he was, the ship seemed so dead at the moment. As he had read, when the ship at port anywhere, none of the businesses can be open. It was some kind of maritime loophole that required them to be 3 miles off shore before the amenities of the ship could be operational. Jordan racked his brain to remember 'why', but all he could remember was "legal reason." he decided to go back up to the pool on the surface level of the ship instead of continuing his exploration. He figured there was more of the same on the lower decks as well as cabins for passengers and crew.
 
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